FOOLISH: BAG LADY(Book Three)

Ch.22♡: The Truth

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY AIDEN!" Everyone shouted as he blew out his candles, we went to Disney World and came back home to sing happy birthday.

"Tell everybody thankyou for comin" I told him.

He looked at all the guest and looked up at me with a smile.

"Thankyou for coming"

"I meant tell them A" I giggled.

.....

I talked to my cousin Briana as all the kids played and made noise.

"Hey, I'll be back later" Fame walked up to me as he rolled a blunt.

"Where you goin' ? I need you to help me clean up the house"

"Hariyah gon help you, I'll see you later." He walked away and I rolled my eyes.

"I gotta go look for my child" Briana chuckled as she walked away from me.

"Hey Mommy! Look what I got!" Aiden drove up to me with an all white .

"Where did you get that?!"

"Hey Love" E walked up to me with a grin on his face.

"I'm sorry I missed the party, Elijah had to go to his mom's"

"You got him this?"

"Yep, had to make sure lil man, had a fresh ride." He gave Aiden some dap.

"Thankyou, but he's only 5. He doesn't need it, how much did it cost."

"Only 650.00, not that much" he shurgged.

"It is that much, when it's for a 5 year old"

He bit his lip as he smirked. I looked into his eyes and felt intrigued by him for a moment.

"Why you always trippin? You told me to come to his party I did and I got the man a gift. Chill out."

"Mommy can I go drive this?" Aiden asked me.

"I guess, ask Auntie to take you outside."

He got out of the car and ran upstairs.

"You look beautiful today?"

"Thankyou E" I smiled and folded my arms.

"How about you come with me to the beach?"

"Nah I gotta stay here, I'm hosting a party as you can see."

"All these adults around and you can't get out?"

"It's my responsibility though"

"Desireè who is this?" My mother approached us.

"Mom this is my friend E, and E this is mom you can call her Mrs.Kingdom"

"You can call me Ms.Jones" she shot a look at me.

She really wants a divorce.

"Wait, this yo mom. She looks like your sister. You don't even look like you have a 24 year old"

"Thankyou, so what yall talkin bout?" She asked.

"Mom get out of our business please." I rolled my eyes.

"I was trying to get your lovely daughter to go to the beach with me this evening, but as always she's playing hard to get"

"Desireè, does play hard to get"

So I'm suppose to get with every nigga who approach me.

"Go to the beach with him" she said.